Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation           Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Yang Tiantian was already struggling like a mouse in a trap.
âWhatâs going on?â she muttered to herself. âHow did I end up like this? What should I do?â
She was helpless.
Sikong Wuyuan could not understand her state.
Those who did not know better would think that Yang Tiantian had suffered a huge blow.
Shaking his head, he could not help but sympathize with her.
She was mentally weak.
With this thought in mind, some white spiritual energy appeared in his hand.
The spiritual energy gently wrapped around Yang Tiantian. She was suddenly immersed in a fantasy, and the ring on her waist tightened a little. It almost broke her in half.
Jiang Ming could tell that this fantasy was beautiful. He looked at Sikong Wuyuan and said, âWhy are you being so nice to Yang Tiantian? She wanted to kill us.â
âl donât know either, but I feel so bad for her. Let her die in a gentle dream.â
Sikong Wuyuan watched as Yang Tiantian closed her eyes, completely immersed in her own world.
Yuan Hehe did not have any reaction. He said coldly, âShe deserves to die!â
âThis is your former master. You really can say that, but I agree.â
Sikong Wuyuan stretched.
He suddenly felt that such a way of dying was a heavy blow to Yang Tiantian.
âWhere are we going now?â
Yuan Hehe could not help but be at a loss when he thought of this problem. They were constantly being chased along the way, as if they had no destination.
âAre you stupid? Weâre going to the Red Organization.â
Sikong Wuyuan looked at Yuan Hehe in disbelief, seriously doubting his mental state.
âl forgot about that, but we could have asked Yang Tiantian for directions.
Sheâs a leader in the Red Organization, so she might know a lot.â
Yuan Hehe looked at Yang Tiantian with some inexplicable regret.
If he had known earlier, he would have asked in advance.
âThereâs no way to ask. Even if we did, she wouldnât answer. Yang Tiantian is already immersed in her fantasy.â
Sikong Wuyuan helplessly spread his hands.
He had also forgotten to ask this question. He should have asked in advance. He regretted it, but there was nothing he could do.
Jiang Ming was quite open-minded.
âSince thereâs no way to ask, then letâs not ask. These are all silly issues. Letâs continue moving forward.â
He looked into the distance.
For some reason, he felt that the forest in front of him was very gloomy, but he could not tell why.
At the thought of this, he lifted his foot, but something suddenly flew straight in front of him.
Upon closer inspection, he saw a letter in front of him.
âThis is a letter from the Red Organization.â Yuan Hehe was stunned when he saw the logo on the letter.
âLooks like the Red Organization doesnât want us to come there. However, Iâm definitely going to the Red Organization.â
Even though he did not see the contents of the letter, Jiang Ming already knew what it was.
Sikong Wuyuan opened the letter and found that it was full of threats. He could not help but nod. âThatâs true, but we can also think about it this way. This means that they are very afraid of us. In this case, we have to go over.â
âExactly.â
Yuan Hehe smiled cheekily and did not take the Red Organization seriously.
In his opinion, as long as the three of them worked together, nothing would be a problem.
However, at that moment, the letter suddenly ignited and turned into ashes.
Yang Tiantian disappeared at the same time.
Yuan Hehe realized that the situation was not as simple as it seemed and immediately frowned.
âIâm afraid thereâs a new person coming to stop us. I donât know who it is.â
He looked around vigilantly.
Jiang Ming shook his head. âNo, thereâs no one. Youâre mistaken.â
âNing Caichen, you canât be too sure,â Sikong Wuyuan said in disbelief.
âNo matter what, letâs go in first. Even if there really is someone, they wonât attack us now.â
Jiang Ming could not explain anything.
His spiritual energy did not sense anyone, but he did not want Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe to think that he trusted his spiritual energy too much.
As they spoke, they walked into the forest.
In the past, when they entered the forest, they would have a warm aura around them. The sun was shining high up in the sky.
But now, they only felt a bone-chilling coldness.
The coldness pierced into their bones, making them shiver uncontrollably.
Sikong Wuyuan stuttered. âWhy is this place a little different? The temperature here is completely different from before. Whatâs going on?â
â I donât know,â Yuan Hehe said helplessly as he clutched his body. âIâm feeling really bad right now.â
Jiang Ming did not feel the coldness. He looked at the two of them strangely and said, âWhy do I feel that the temperature is the same?â
âHuh?â
Upon hearing this, the two of them looked at Jiang Ming at the same time.
âHow is this possible?â they asked at the same time.
Jiang Ming laughed.
âYour tacit understanding is getting better and better, but I really donât feel any difference.â
Yuan Hehe began to seriously suspect that Jiang Ming was not human.
He said this out loud, which almost made Jiang Ming scream in laughter.
âYuan Hehe, what are you thinking? If Iâm not human, how can 1 have human characteristics?â
âThatâs true.â
Yuan Hehe rubbed his chin and looked at Sikong Wuyuan. âWe have to keep calm about this in the future. We canât make a fuss about it.â
He was still secretly shocked.
It was hard for him to imagine how someone as popular as Jiang Ming had survived until now.
If it were him, he would be robbed to death by all the organizations and sects.
Jiang Ming could solve anything by himself!
How lucky was he to be able to meet such a peerless person?
Sikong Wuyuan did not reply. He was completely immersed in the shock just now.
What he thought was similar to Yuan Hehe.
When Jiang Ming saw this, he simply pulled the two of them along. As they walked, he said, âHave you completely forgotten that youâre feeling uncomfortable from the cold?â
After Jiang Mings reminder, the two of them came back to their senses and felt that they were going to turn into popsicles again.
âWhatâs going on with this place? This temperature is completely not what a normal person should endure.â
Sikong Wuyuan hugged himself helplessly.
âWhatâs strange is that I donât feel cold at all. Whatâs going on?â Jiang Ming asked curiously..